the seed

 I rejected  the message when  the preacher came to my door. He asked me if I knew where I was going when I die?

I said yes I hope I'm going to heaven.  He comes back with oh so you don't know. I then tell  the preacher you can get the hell out of here, I don't need that shit as I am pointing to the road. He doesn't say another word and walks off the property.

Little did I know this was the seed to be planted in my heart. I didn't get saved until over a year later.

I have been born again 10 years now and preaching the same message that was preached to me.

God is so patient with us.

 All we do is plant and water the seed. The Holy Spirit makes the seed grow.

I am nothing.

Mike